September
September roams through heat of night,
Sauntering along a flamed dance
Subtly wild the petals alight--
She quivers, hungry for romance:
Satin-red are those maiden lips
Succulent like nectar which grips
Summer’s blaze, her impassioned rite!
6/18/2018
For Joseph May's Pleiades Contest
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2018
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